Country Boy

F*ck being humble Nigga imma pop it Abm No cap It's Brody Why would I lie They gotta feel me this time You know what I'm saying Brody Yessir Get in that paint imma stand in it Stand on my ten Imma go get some money These niggas mad Know why they mad Cause they ain't in they bag Foot on the gas im showing my ass Pull up like 145 from the A Pull up right there where my grandmama stay These niggas ain't trappers They just in they way Trapping out 7's niggas tell me who play And bitch I'm a real brick baby by the way F*ck being humble imma pop it in they face Cause I was being humble And humble had shitted on me So it's up and it's stuck all the way Bitch say she love me I know that she lying Only my niggas I f*ck wit my kind Watch for the cross cause the cross creep up on you You know that shit try to come from the blind One of a kind but aint hard to find These niggas rats they be dropping these dimes These niggas fold when they throw out that time I done seen that shit time after time after time My partner in the cut Like peroxide and he ready Real country nigga Throw them 6's on a Chevy Bitch I like myself If you don't like it Nigga bet it Whole team heavy Loaded wit that fetti Yea I was gone for a minute I'm back on they ass Foot on the gas I'm showing my ass Everytime I drop I'mma give em that gas Ain't nun they really can do wit me man Imma figure this shit out and get me a plan Partner he sleep cause he off of the xan Jumped in that water didn't even understand But f*ck it I know I got to be the man My partner in the cut Like peroxide and he ready Real country nigga Throw them 6's on a Chevy Bitch I like myself If you don't like it Nigga bet it Whole team heavy Loaded with that fetti Okay it's 7 o clock on the block I'm posted wit my Glock Incase they try me I beat the odds in my life I thank god I thought I never would beat Funerals and court dates tired of those Laws and the narcs tryna hide from those Bitch say she want to eat Pappadeaux But first you got to see big papa doe Fell on my ass But I got right back up Cause I wasn't too comfortable laying there The problem ain't going broke The problem is when you content with staying there Can't go to the club Cause everybody strapped These niggas got switches now Don't mention my name You know how we coming We bringing them bitches out Didn't fall or bump my head But somehow lil Brody just still got a knot They watching yo moves Then try to just take you off Nigga that part of the plot My partner in the cut Like peroxide and he ready Real country nigga Throw them 6's on a Chevy Bitch I like myself If you don't like it Nigga bet it Whole team heavy Loaded with that fetti My partner in the cut Like peroxide and he ready Real country nigga Throw them 6's on a Chevy Bitch I like myself If you don't like it Nigga bet it Whole team heavy Loaded with that fetti Twin Twin Twin